Cocoa's old and can't see or hear all that well. I would hate for her to miss the chance to go outside, so I've taken it upon myself to alert her of such opportunities. Whenever I hear the word OUT, I run to Cocoa and give her a couple of pats on the back to let her know its time for us to got outside. In appreciation, she doesn't get upset when I get excited and repeatedly poke her in the eyes with my fingers.
Sunday, June 1
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